Magic of the Fae

Deep in forests of richest green
Faeries looked after trees
Seeds and nuts were collected
broken branches repaired
Such Forest Faeries were rarely seen

For trees have magic
Faeries too
In green clouds of forest leaf
They took on every hue

As seasons changed
The Faerie colors changed too
For trees loved Faeries
And Faeries loved trees
The gentle swaying of branches
In a wind so light
In a land of summer bright
Deepest green
Tempered with golden sun
You cannot see
Where Faeries have been

When a branch breaks on a |tree
Sit quietly
For a Faerie will come
And set it right

When night falls
In a Hearthstone forest
Dozens of tiny lights
Begin their dance

Throughout the Magic Trees 

At night
Faeries fly
If you listen carefully
If the wind is just right
You can hear Faerie song

Where feathered Pippin sleeps below
With St. Francis you stood guard
Near roses, plums, and redwoods
Dicentra of the bleeding heart

Your petals had all vanished
When Valentine arrived
What joy to see, by artful strokes
Your symmetry revived
Delicate Dicentra
You bleed and still you glow
The pain and rapture captured
A dance all lovers know
A fairy ring
rings the world,
the world encircled,
the word unfolds,
Red mushrooms bloom
heavens rise
sight is secluded
when fae are nigh